As he staggered back to the medical tent, Li Yao's hair stood on end, as if it had been burned by a flame spirit talisman.

He slammed himself into the medical cabin, only to feel that the world was spinning, as if he was in a lonely boat in the stormy seas.

He retched for a long time, but he didn't vomit anything, and halfway through, he had already vomited all the acid water, and he almost vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Xiao Hei, you wait, one day I become a refining master, and I will definitely transform you into a broom!" Li Yao screamed fiercely in his heart while vomiting.

The Black Wing Sword couldn't hear his heart, devoured the vast demonic energy like the sea, and after two more rounds, it was refreshed and contented to fall asleep in its backpack.

"Li Yao's ......"

At this moment, an intermittent female voice appeared in Li Yao's ears, sounding a little difficult.

Li Yao was taken aback.

After becoming a cultivator, his five senses were very keen, not to mention that there was such a large place in the medical tent, there was no reason to hide a woman, and he didn't even notice it.

"Li Yao's ......"

The female voice came again, faint, faint, like a ghostly female ghost.

The hairs on Li Yao's back stood up suddenly, and he could hear this female voice coming from under him, and below him was the base of the medical cabin!

"I'm here+, ww♂w. ......"

Just as Li Yao was terrified, a small spirit machine bird fluttered its metal wings and flew out from under the medical cabin, and the transparent spar pondered his eyes showed a very embarrassed expression, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm still getting used to my new body, and I can't master the flying skills yet, so I fell to the ground from mid-air just now." I didn't mean to hide and scare you, Li Yao. ”

Li Yao was stunned, spread out his palm, and let the spirit weapon bird carefully land in his palm.

It was a small and delicate spirit bird, with a pale green glow all over its body, and most of its limbs were made of hedrons. It is only in the key bones and frames that some metal is used, and the translucent hedron shell is shrouded in extremely fine gears, flywheels, propeller shafts, and universal joints, creating a natural aesthetic.

For some reason, this spirit bird gave Li Yao a very familiar feeling, and he always felt that he had seen its eyes somewhere.

Li Yao thought for a moment, his eyes widened: "Wei Qingqing? ”

The spirit bird flapped its wings happily, its little head slightly, and its voice was still very gentle. It's not as crisp as it was before it was alive, and it becomes a little glutinous:

"It's me, classmate Li Yao, thanks to you for finding a wisp of my remnant soul, Uncle Tang and Teacher Ding they also transformed me into a ghost cultivator, but my strength is too weak, and my soul has been exposed to the air for too long, and my soul is incomplete. For the time being, it is not enough to support a large spirit machine prosthesis, so I can only use this small bird form spirit machine prosthesis first. ”

Speaking of which. Wei Qingqing's eyes brightened, and the facial muscles made of wisps of crystal silk also showed a smiling expression, and he said softly, "This is also very good, I have loved birds since I was a child, and I often fantasize that I am a little blue bird." Flying freely among the clouds is now a fulfillment. ”

Li Yao held the little blue bird, and he was quite emotional.

Among the seven cultivators, Wei Qingqing brought him the greatest shock.

She was only in her early twenties this year, and she had just graduated from Heavenly Fantasy Academy. is also a lowly literary and artistic cultivator, to be honest, even if she doesn't stand up, others won't accuse her.

But she still stood up without hesitation, withering before the best youth was fully blooming, what kind of force drove her to stand up?

Li Yao was full of curiosity about Wei Qingqing's every qiē.

"I came all the way to thank classmate Li Yao, if you hadn't discovered my remnant soul, I guess I would have disappeared now, where would I be able to see the blue sky and white clouds again?"

Wei Qingqing fluttered his wings, jumped lightly from Li Yao's palm, took off into the air, flew around a little awkwardly, and said intermittently, "No, however, I haven't fully mastered this spiritual prosthetic body, and it is very difficult to communicate, classmate Li Yao, why don't I invite you into my novel world, let's communicate directly with spirits, is it okay?" ”

"The world of fiction?"

Li Yao suddenly remembered that Wei Qingqing was a very mysterious "phantom writer", and the legend said that he could build a very powerful world of words, calling for wind and rain in the world of words.

Li Yao was full of curiosity about the Phantom Writer, nodded immediately, and said happily: "Of course you can, what should I do?" ”

"You don't have to do anything, just close your eyes."

Wei Qingqing's wings flapped and flew to the top of his head, "The name of my novel is "Blue Bird", welcome to you, classmate Li Yao, let's enter the world of "Blue Bird" together." ”

"Buzz!"

Li Yao only felt a slight shock to his eardrums, and his eyes were blurred, as if his soul was withdrawn from his body, and he fell from an infinite height, I don't know how long he fell, and slammed into a new body!

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears and the unpredictable white clouds in front of me were like a sea of bubbles, shaped into various shapes by the breeze.

Dogs, horses, cities, forests...... Under the golden sun, it looks like a city in the sky.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

Wei Qingqing's novel world is almost indistinguishable from the real world, with more ethereal beauty, which makes Li Yao feel relaxed and happy.

Then he found that he had become a big eagle with wings spread out, soaring freely among the clouds.

Recalling the scene when he was taken out of the clouds by the Black Wing Sword just now, Li Yao's face suddenly looked a little unpleasant.

"Why, don't you like high altitudes? Then you can meditate on yourself the image of a bird, and we fly to a lower place. ”

An ordinary little blue bird, as simple as a wildflower in a deep valley, with only three verdant feathers on its tail, flew to Li Yao's back and made a glutinous sound.

"It's okay, I like high altitude, but I don't really like to dive from 10,000 meters to a meter above the ground in half a minute."

Li Yao said, his mind moved, and he transformed into a fierce vulture.

"Do you like vultures? I thought you'd like falcons because they look majestic. ”

The little blue bird was startled by Li Yao's slightly murderous appearance, flew out four or five meters, circled back, and asked with some curiosity.

"The falcon is majestic, but it is too noble and too proud to live in all places; Although the vultures are not striking, and even look a little ferocious, they can live well in places where falcons can't survive. ”

Li Yao stretched his wings and soared freely, gradually liking this feeling.

He probed his head for a while and said, "Since we are in a novel, what is the plot of this novel?" ”

"There's no plot, this "Blue Bird" is about a little blue bird flying and flying in the sky, seeing a lot of clouds, under the light of the sun and the blowing of the wind, the clouds change into various forms, and the endless colors are not finished This novel is not finished, I am ready to write about the forms and colors of all the clouds in the world, that's it."

After a pause, Wei Qingqing said with a smile, "Originally, there was only one character in the novel, and that was the little blue bird, but now I think that it seems good to add a vulture, they flew together over the mountains, rivers and seas of the Tianyuan Realm, and saw every cloud in the sky until the end of the world." ”

"Understood, pure literature!" Li Yao was in awe.

Wei Qingqing was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said:

"Actually, I've also written something else, it's the kind of youth novel that is popular on the market, where the heir of a big sect with a very talented cultivation talent falls in love with an ordinary girl, but the head of the big sect doesn't allow them to be together, so he has to marry the daughter of an elder of another sect...... It's all sorts of messes, and when I was in college, I published two novels, and they sold very well! But ah, in my heart, my favorite is this unfinished "Blue Bird", I started writing this story at the age of fifteen, and I was going to write it until I was fifty, and I had never brought anyone in to see it before, and you were the first. ”

"That's a waste, I'm a rough person, I don't know anything about literature." Li Yao said embarrassedly.

Wei Qingqing smiled slightly, and with a slight step on Li Yao's little feet, the little blue bird flew up and circled around the vulture:

"Maybe this is fate, I like to watch the unpredictable clouds in the sky since I was a child, I hope I will become a little blue bird, I can wander between the blue sky and white clouds, I didn't expect to really become a little bird now, ha, now I have a personal experience, I will definitely be able to write "Blue Bird" into the best novel!"

The girl's optimism moved Li Yao a little.

He asked himself, if it was himself who died, reborn in a spiritual prosthetic body, and would be stored in the form of "ghost cultivation" for the rest of his life, I am afraid that he would not be able to be as calm and optimistic as Wei Qingqing.

Li Yao couldn't help asking, "Sister Qingqing......"

"Just call me Xiaoqing, I'm no older than you three or four years old!" The little blue bird chirped.

Li Yao's face was red, but fortunately, his face was full of feathers, and the little blue bird couldn't see it:

"Xiaoqing, yesterday on the crystal rail train, why did you stand up? Obviously, there are still a lot of cultivators who haven't come forward, your strength should be the weakest of all, and the spiritual attack of the Phantom Writer can also play a very limited role against the beast tide, right? Even if you don't stand up, no one will make irresponsible comments. ”

The little blue bird was silent for a long time, and kept flying among the clouds, chasing the warm rays of sunshine, and muttered:

"Maybe, maybe I won't stand up, and no one will accuse me."

"And my strength is so weak, I can only activate the Taiyi Thunder Magnetic Cannon once if I overdraw all my vitality, even if I don't have it, maybe I can delay the beast tide."

"I also hesitated, but then I thought about the teacher, if the teacher was in my position, she would definitely stand up, I just inherited the teacher's will."